f a l l e n.
The stranger says:
"She's so fragile,
as if made of porcelain.
Beautiful and vulnerable,
never to touch for
she might break."
No, the old lady says:
"Once she breaks,
she's no longer fragile.
Herself,
are shards.
Sharp and dangerous."
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